"A little bit of it. ”

William said: "In fact, the sponsorship agreements provided by major companies are similar, which are roughly divided into four grades. The first grade is to provide only a variety of supplies, including armor, combat boots, weapons and the like; the second grade is tailor-made, which is of course not exclusive armor, exclusive combat boots and the like, which is the treatment of NMOSA's big stars, but based on the existing products of major companies, by their laboratories, according to the situation of each person to optimize and transform; the third grade is tailor-made, plus a large number of publicity resources, so that they become sports stars. It is said that there are some additional inputs in addition to this, and I don't know much about the specific situation. But I know Angel of our school's baseball team, as you have seen before, he also signed a contract with the Nathan Group, this has always been a big spender, and has been reported several times, but the supervisors sent by the NHSAA have not found any problems. Then there is the fourth gear, and legend has it that they will also provide a large number of cultivation potions, as well as some specialties of the dark world to help you practice. However, this is only available to those who are particularly valued by them, and it is also necessary for the patron to obtain certain results, which is an incentive equal to the results. ”

Then he turned his head sideways and looked at Li Mochen with a strange expression: "Are you serious?

Li Mochen didn't bother to explain anymore: "So what's going on here? I feel that these people are looking at us a little wrong?

When he boarded the bus, Li Mochen faintly felt the rejection of his classmates around him.

This shouldn't be for the 'sponsorship' he just mentioned, don't look at the fact that he just spoke freely to William, but in fact, he has used the method of beaming sounds, and it is difficult for others except William to hear it. It couldn't have been for Angela, who hadn't done anything else in the morning except for his inappropriate words, and there was no reason for these people to put on such a look of hatred.

"Be quiet!"

William Jacques also lowered his voice: "It's not a sports scholarship yet? Coach Ricard submitted the list of sports scholarships for this academic year to the school today, but Georgia did not approve it. What the vice-principal means is that there are only five of you going into the second round now, and then in the tenth year, I, William, should be the most potential, so the list provided by Coach Riccard is not convincing, and the combined cold weapon fighting club must reserve two spots for us. I have to say that our vice principal is really talking. He wasn't even scared of Miss Louise, didn't he see Coach Ricard's face was blue?"

Li Mochen already understood what was going on, when he was selected from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard in Shenxiao Gate, his junior brothers at that time also had such expressions.

In short, it means not being able to convince the public.

Storm Stadium and Linden College are also located in the southeastern suburbs, within a 10-minute drive of each other. When the bus slowly stopped in front of the gymnasium, the students on the bus got up and got off one after another.

But at this moment, a guy with pigtails on his hair, when he approached Li Mochen's side, yelled at Li Mochen without warning: "Hey, trash, I'm waiting to see you get cut by Bill the Bear, you know? ”

A white student behind him spitted out the window: "Shit at the back door!" Why don't you die?"

"What qualifies him for a scholarship? Just a lucky bastard!"

Li Mochen frowned and looked sideways. But before he could see the person clearly, someone behind him pushed him violently. He was fine, he didn't even move his feet, but William in front of him staggered and almost fell forward. It was all thanks to Li Mochen forcibly squeezing over and helping him, and this guy barely stabilized.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter in the whole car.

Li Mochen didn't care, and he didn't get annoyed. He did go through the back door, and these people weren't wrong.

And the best way to deal with skepticism is to shut up all these people with actual results. That's what he did before in the Primordial Firmament,

"Shit!"

After William got out of the car, he scolded and scolded: "The person who pushed us just now was Locke, I didn't offend him before." This guy must be jealous, it must be!"

Li Mochen sighed lightly and said apologetically: "It's my fault, William." I didn't think it through, and I shouldn't have offered Georgia a sports scholarship at the time. This shouldn't be a good thing for you. ”

This is naturally nothing for him, and he will be able to prove his strength sooner or later. But for William, it may put him under unnecessary pressure, and he may not be able to withstand it.

William looked at him incredulously: "Hey, Amer, do you have water in your head? This sports scholarship is applied for once in one academic year, and the quota is occupied by others, so we can only wait for the next academic year." Don't be stupid! Amer, I don't believe we don't deserve this scholarship in a year's time. And that guy Locke, I'll settle accounts with him later, he dares to plot against us in the back, he's so bold!"

"Well, I'll take back the preface,"

Li Mochen smiled dumbly, William could think so, that was the best. Then he remembered something again: "William, do you know who they are talking about Bill the Bear?"

"Of course it's your next opponent! That's a fifth-level berserker, the favorite in this fight. So next week you're going to have to go to the lower bracket like me. ”

This time, William's face showed sympathy again: "I advise you to admit defeat at the right time in the world, it is said that his axe is heavy." The armor provided to you by the tournament organizers can guarantee that you will not be injured, but the pain is inevitable. ”

In Li Mochen's eyes, a hint of strangeness suddenly flashed. His hand holding the sword bag was also slightly tightened, and it seemed like a good choice to take a fifth-level berserker to stand up.

At the same time, at the back of the crowd. A sturdy silver-haired old man was looking at the backs of Li Mochen and William with resentment in his eyes.

"This is not appropriate, Louise! Not only are you the president of the Mixed Cold Weapons Fighting Club, but also the future heir to Lyndon College, you should stand up and speak up for the club at this time! ”

The blonde girl next to him was none other than Louise Linden, who smiled slightly bitterly after hearing this: "But Coach Ricard, you have to admit that what Georgia said makes a lot of sense, right? There are only five people in our school who make it to the second round, and Andre is one of them." And Willem Jacques's talent, you know. If he can follow the path we have arranged for him, this guy will be at least a seventeenth-level outlaw in the future. ”

"But that's not now!"

The silver-haired old man emphasized loudly: "That little guy William is indeed a natural shadow man, and he will definitely become the pillar of our club in the future, but now he is not qualified enough! This academic year's scholarship should not belong to him." As for Andre, he was born with a demon bone, which was originally the top cultivation talent. But he chose the Phantasmal Star Meditation Method, and the basic constellations are actually Bear and North Pole, and he has already abolished it, isn't he? This little guy is like this for the rest of his life, and he may not even be able to be promoted to an outlaw. Can we still expect him to hold up our club? Louise, you should know that. These students in our club, it's not that they don't have the strength to get to the higher rounds, but they are being targeted on the schedule. It's our fault and it shouldn't be borne by them. ”